King Ink

King ink strolls into town

He sniffs aroundKing ink kicks off his stink-boot

Sand and soot and dust and dirt and

Hes much bigger than you think

King ink, king ink, king inkA wake up, a king ink

A get up, a king ink

A wake up, a king ink

A get up, a get up, a get up, a get up, a get up

Up up up up up up up up up upA bug crawls up the wallKing ink feels like a bug

And he hates his rotten shell

(He says)

Cha cha chaKing ink, a wake up, a king ink

A get up, a king ink

A wake up, a king ink

A get up, a get up, a get up, a get up, a get upA whats in that room?

A whats in that house?

A whats in that room?

A whats in that house?Say something, express thyself

Aay something, express yourself

Express, say something loudly ahhA whats in that room?

A whats in that house?

Sand and soot and dust and dirt

And sand and soot and dust and dirt

And di-di-dirtKing ink feels like a bug

Swimming in a soup-bowl

He says oh yer, oh yer, what a wonderful lifeOh yer, oh yer, what a wonderful life

Oh yer, oh yer, what a wonderful life

Oh yer, oh yer, what a wonderful life

Oh yer, oh yer, fats domino on the radioYer, oh yer, what a wonderful life

Oh yer, oh yer, what a wonderful life

Oh yer, oh yer, fats domino on the radio

Yer, oh yer